Novel & Cerita Raz X Lili

Liana’s POV By morning, my name was trending across the student forum. > “Liana Lane vanished and came back barefoot.” “Axel Knight’s girlfriend part of the cover-up?” Rumors spread faster than wildfire, and I was the fuel. Riza tried to get me to stay inside, but the walls of our dorm felt like a cage. I needed to do something. Axel was still locked away for something he didn’t do, and Cameron’s warning kept looping in my head:

LILIANA POV He pulled me inside the shower. The warm water soothes my skin. We are both naked as we enjoyed each other's company. Xavier placed some body wash on my back. His touch tickles my skin. I got some shampoo and placed it on my hair. I feel so good thinking that I will take a bath together with my husband. Xavier hugged me from behind. I can still feel his hardness. I turned around to meet his eyes, it was full of lust. He touched my lips and I felt hungry for his kiss again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. I love him so much, he is my life. I want to remember my past, in that way, I may live a normal life with him in this present time. Our kiss becomes deeper and

“First it is not sucking face kissing. Second, I'm bored. That's why I'm watching a bunch of rubbish on the television.” “You know normal people sleep by now,” I started staring at the watch on my phone, clearly at 1:00 am. “I’m not sleepy, at all,” Rachel sighed. “Then what do you want to do except watch random people sucking faces,” She laughed again hearing my words. “It's kissing, not sucking face. And if you hate it so much then I’ll turn it off…….`` Rachel said, with a mischievous smile on her face. “But it's one condition.”

Alex said, his voice deep. He flickered his lighter and lit his cigarette. “It is your debt. You have to pay me now,” Alex snarled. Lilian’s knees weakened, but she managed to stand tall. Her long blonde hair fell over her pale face. Alex moved close to Lillina and gently raised her chin up. Lillian’s eyes met Alex’s cold eyes. He gently moved the scattered strands of hair from her face to the back of her ear. His stare and touch made her feel vulnerable.

"Quite the contrary. The finalists are sad. They want to go to parties and the likes. They don't want to bother themselves about making strong connections with their friends, unlike the students in other classes." My mind darted back to Sage. Was he feeling the same way too? That didn't seem like it... Sage didn't look like the kind of person that would go for parties and the likes. Then again, he didn't entirely look like the kind of person that smoked. Maybe he did if one looked at him from the perspective of— "Lyla? Are you okay? You've zoned out." Ria tugged me. "Yeah. Yeah.. sorry about that. I'm just remembering that I haven't had anything for breakfast. And— oh, sorry!" I apologized a

I finish with a wink. He splutters, seemingly impressed. "You are one impossible woman, Lilith Russo." When playing a game, sometimes you gave to act dumb in order to make strategic moves that will eventually lead to your big win, if I played my cards right, I could beat Rayne De Luca at his own sick game of power play. The thought alone makes me freaking excited. I stretch my hand with a scoff. "Your black card, husband?"

“This is complicated. We are step-sisters. Our parents are sleeping right downstairs. If we start something, it could break everything.” The candle flame moved because of the wind coming through a small crack. Raven reached out and gently touched Lila’s hand. Their fingers linked together. The touch felt electric and warm. “Maybe it is already broken if we keep lying to ourselves,” Raven said. “I see the way you look at me sometimes. I feel it too.” Lila did not pull her hand away. “You are always so sure of yourself. What if this is a mistake? What happens when the storm ends and real life comes back?”

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Governments mobilized. Markets crashed. Faith exploded. And Lily— Daughter of Lucifer. Former Convergence. Anchor without throne— Opened her eyes. They were not gold. Not crimson. But something new. Horizontal light. And she said— “Link them.” The world held its breath. And the lattice began forming.